For Psalm 23 brings me peace. Well... work has been fine, just suffering from that little "depression". Swarmed by many emails, multiple phone calls, countless deadlines and many work tasks... And today's 5-hour meeting took away half of my day. I just wondered how can I possibly do so many things alone. I know my colleague is stressed too. Thank God for her - we encouraged one another.

If crying aloud helps, I'd like to. I realised I have such low tolerance for stress. Mixed feelings stirred up in my heart. Dad always say I can't take this little hardship. Though said in a loud tone, the gentleness in his voice comforted me. He always don mean what he says. And mom too... her chrysanthemum tea made my day. God's everlasting peace dwells in me. For do not worry about tomorrow as tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough troubles of its own.